He.

His eyes told of something I´d yet to learn,

but my heart had always known.

His lips spoke of something I´d yet to believe,

but my soul had always dreamt of.

His hands touched something I´d yet to understand,

but my body always wanted.

His being moved something behind my walls

which made my armer fall.

His fingerprints on my skin is far from unknown…

…. I am just now remembering.

– Susn Dybvik

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